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• In my mind: Curled up with Alucard and Naruto Uzumaki. In reality: In front of my computer 23/7
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• Getting over my introvertedness, Learning to stand up for myself!, NOT BEING A SASUKE FANGURL!, Out-eating Choji, Iruka, and Naruto at a Ramen Eating Contest :3, Knowing all the Hellsing spoilers and owning almost all of the manga!
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• I saw Sailor Moon
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• NARUTO! but, I also like Hellsing, YYH, Genshiken,Inuyasha, Yu-Gi-Oh, Sailor Moon, DB:GT, Kamichama Karin, Bleach, FMA,One Piece, YGO:GX, Digimon, any Hayao Miyazaki, Primarily Kiki's Delivery Service, Rurouni Kenshin, Gin Tama, Godchild, Nana, and Furuba
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• Keep Neji in ICU for another decade or so, Marry Alucard, Help Konohagakure become an even better Village, Avenge Asuma-san, beat Walter one day...
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• Reading, Drawing, Glomping Naruto, Kissing Naruto, making loud, long love to Naruto and Alucard....I MEAN!!...Eh, crud O///O...Messing with my friend's heads! Talking with my friends Kiben the wolf , snowycloud, rockleelover17, and HinataNaruInu
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• Singing, using a katana *seriously* Writing, Scaring other people by using the Silent Killing Jutsu, Messing with People's heds!, Giving good advice, Able to tell you anything about Alucard or integra at any time, NEVER BEING BORED.




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Monday, April 23, 2007

   New Hellsing Fic
Lucard followed the ancient butler down the halls of Hellsing's headquarters. "This is fucked up..." he muttered. Walter turned. "Did you say something, Mr. Lucard?" The young man jerked. "No. Nothing at all, Mr. Ddollnezz." he answered. Walter nodded and continued down.
Screams surrounded the two. Lucard's mind stretched into the earlier events of the day. He collapsed to the floor, gasping. "...Sir Hellsing's having her fun with the prisoners.. Quite Barbaric for this day and age..." Walter remarked. "She's been at it for several hours now..." he muttered. Lucard let out a soft moan. Walter jolted and looked at the boy. "Lucard?!"
"Seven hours... Seven hours ago, I was NORMAL... I had a mom, and a brother... and a bitch of a sister... now I have THIS." Lucard said in a shaky voice, wrought with rage.
"Lucard... Up." the elder twin commanded. "Wakey-wakey, Lucky." Dracul said, poking his twin's black-cross birthmark. Lucard twitched in his sleep. Dracul cracked his knuckles and tipped his brother's bed over. Lucard twitched, then suddenly awoke. He was greeted by his brother's burning red eyes. "Good morning, Sunshine. he earth says HELLO." Dracul chuckled.
Screaming carried from downstairs. "THE HELL I CAN'T, MOM!" a woman's voice, shrill and angry, screamed. A near-tears, haggard voice whispered back, but the twin's still heard it. "I didn't say you couldn't, Leuda. When have I ever said that?" their mother answered. "I FUCKING HATE THIS PLACE! HATE HIM!" "You don't mean that, Leuda..." WHY DO YOU STILL MISS HIM, THAT BASTARD!?"
Dracul made a fist. "If she doesn't shut up." he threatened. Lucard felt tears come to his eyes. He was the youngest child, the Momma's boy, and proud of his bleeding heart.
Aras' voice gained a strong tone. "You didn't say that when he was around. You worshipped the ground that man walked on." "I WAS A KID! AND HE'S NO MAN!" "It makes no difference. You love your father." "HE'S NOT MY FATHER!"
Dracul sneaked down the stairs, silent without even trying. "Be right back, Bro. Gonna shut her up and eat breakfast." Lucard nodded.
"YOU BITCH! NEVER EVEN BEEN MARRIED BUT YOU HAVE ME AND THOSE TWO!" Their mother sobbed. A slap resounded, then the sound of someone hitting the ground. "STOP! STOP! STOP!" Aras screamed through tears. "DON'T EVER TALK ABOUT HER LIKE THAT AGAIN!" Dracul hissed at his sister. "YOU HIT ME?!" Leuda questioned.
Lucard was curled into a corner, gripping his ears and humming. It'd be over soon. Baby of the family, indeed.
He was always quieter, more peaceful. Dracul was hot-tempered, but somehow, more aristocratic. He looked just like his twin, except he, Lucard, had a birthmark on his neck of a black cross, upside-down. That, and Lucard had their mother's dark grey eyes as opposed to his brother's red.
Leuda used to be much sweeter, but 9 years before, when Lucard was 7, she snapped. People said it was a 13 year old hormones, that Aras acted the same way, but it wasn't NORMAL.
It was damn scary. Her eyes, that blood red, like a harvest moon, turned from compassionate and secretly alone to hateful and murderous. She enjoyed telling her siblings, especially Dracul, how she was going to kill them slowly and painfully in their beds.
That's when a bond was truly built between the fragile angel and brash 'demon'. Nights of Lucard sharing a bed with his brother in fear, whimpering ad crying, and Dracul comforting him to the best of his abilities.
Lucard never forgot it. The screaming downstairs subsided. He stood up and wandered downstairs.
Leuda's hair was all he saw as it whipped behind her in the doorway. A long, black braid, like a snake to steal his life, Lucard thought silently. "Are you watching me?!" she hissed coldly. Aras was doing the dishes in silence. Dracul was munching on a granola bar. She growled and slammed the door shut. Lucard picked up his folded shirt. He put it over his pale, fragile frame. "So, how are you all?" he muttered, self-conciouse. "Good, Lucard. You?" his mother said quietly. Lucard smiled. At least she was still talking and had stopped crying. "Great. You have waffles?!" Lucard squealed. Aras giggled. "Of course." Lucard smiled widely.
Dracul chuckled. "You're crazier than that bitch Leuda." he said. Aras stopped moving. "Don't say that!" she barked. Dracul flinched.
Lucard came to on the floor of Headquarters, his head being cradled by a beautiful woman with dark eyes and white-blonde hair. "Who're" "Hush, my Half-Breed." she cooed. Lucard blinked, blushing slightly. "I am Elizabeth Hellsing. Your Master."
Lucard jolted up. "MY MASTER?!"

pt. 1, over.
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